Did I ever tell you that I'm a part of a writing club? Or at least of sorts. We used to get together and talk about the stories that we wrote, and sometimes we'd write stories together. We typed on old typewriters; we even had dues for club expenses.
As is normal with me, I have a hard time letting stuff like that go. I was reading through my stories today, it's amazing how much imagination I had as a middle and high schooler. Someday I might finish one, and maybe I'll even share it with you. For the moment, though, I'm content to let the Hollow Oak Writing Club be my one and only critique.
Just one more uncommonly known fact about me.
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Tuesday, January 4, 2011
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